On a cold Halloween night, when the moon is blood-red in the sky, the cemetery comes to life. The devil creeps around between the gravestones with glittering eyes, while the witch talks to her black cat. A ghost hovers around a skull, whose hollow laughter echoes in the darkness. The graves open and bony hands rise from the dark holes. The wind howls through the trees and the shadows seem to move. It is a night full of eerie magic – and a whisper echoes through the air: “Come, play with us…”.
